Here I go I roll in my new Lambo
I don't know how low I'mma even go:
I'll drop that frame down straight to the showroom floor
Bet you ain't never seen one a those drift before
Then down we'll roll to the old hardware store
Just cuz we're bored chop off the scissor doors
Tearin' down the road let them engines roar
Patrol gone stop us for breakin' city ords'
We'll haul ass through your city
When we're good and ready
Throwing hundos and fifties
Like they just confetti
Speedin' is so easy
In my Lamborghini
Flyin' down the busy freeway:
Fleein' scenes (if you feel me)
Here I go I roll in my new Lambo
I don't know how low I'mma even go:
I'll drop that frame down straight to the showroom floor
Bet you ain't never seen one a those drift before
Cruisin' in the drop top
Down to the chop shop
Sipin' on rough scotch
Sweet tea n' peach schnapps
Skirttin' down the blacktop
Blowin' through the traffic stop
Flyn' past the road block
Flippin' off the parked cops
So there I go: I trashed my new Lambo
Now I know exactly how low to go
Straight scraped the frame all the way down the road
But the cops' still itchin' to pull me over though